Come and get it…

In the now of fingers gesturing another to get to the closeness of skin touching. Moments ease into comforts shown a friend wanting relations without the restlessness of the rushing. Allowing the heart to be the capsule it is timeless presence willing to feel the sizzle of an eventual luv. As time feeds the minds definitive clarity of someone to trust. With laughter moving the cheer within the playfulness of a chuckle let loose. Just to follow a stare into depths the release pheromones from the deepest makings of a truce. Alone in a room with hearts that merge to feel life happening in the beginning of a hopeful ever after. As sound finds the ear in the middle of the creation of laughter. Provoked to live before the beauty of intention pass. To lay wrapped up in arms feeling the reality of at last. Calming the nerves that settle thoughts chasing a dream coming into view. Wanting nothing more than to feel how another truly moves. With a come and get in facial expressions made to embed intake into the memories chest. Attempting to become that one person beyond others, giving reason to invest. To place claims on motion to sway with body being the hours of midnight. Giving a purpose to make it through the momentary collapse of the hype…

Undefined complications…

Whispers were to loud for such a sensitive heart. The thump that felt the creation of luv set off metaphorical alarms. As a sigh thought to be followed with a smile was just a twisted sense of defenses twisted into a grin. Thickening the walls of the skin afraid to let anyone in. She feel at the beginning of purities stage to accept a friend in raw form. Rearranging the feel within the chest that fought to her thrill until it beck became a phase torn. With every page written in the eyes asa false preface of usefulness that ran internally from someone that stood before her. As time have in to explain through actions that she was a victim of her own misguided worth. Softly spoke intent got in once before the doors were shut and locked to protect self. Not yet ready for the chase to give way to the capture of such a tender truthfulness felt. Thrown away as quick as they do it’s rich caressed nerves that until the moment we’r never had a chance to live. Losing the tickle in the ribs that had an honest presence on the lips. Now lost in a past is a prior life halted by confusions never ending relentlessness to shield hidden contents from the beholder gazing in stares. Willing to stick around  to free all the misfortunes that reached for a hand that cared. Ready or not there passing of hope fell behind the curtains of the mind. As life itself redirected the stillness beneath the surface that lingers at the tips of fingertips yet to get under the lies. For thy thy tongue twiddles of what she believes others want to hear. 

Let me out…

I can’t take it, let me out. There’s only one of us in here and I’m lost with the thrill to be found. Open up and release me. I’ll find another to drift into, oh wow. I don’t want me no more. I havta go, now release my worth that’s become a bore. There’s something else I’d luv to know. Out there in the open as the real me is shown. This entrapment of self has made me a slave. I pawn to a cycle of existing alone and afraid. I’m here there’s no movement. It’s empty without the feel of use amusement. Connected to nothing this shell has become the enemy I hate. A version of myself that pulls on the smile upon my face. I want freed from the patterns I’ve created. As not everyone is a friend imitated. Let me out. Now!!!

Safe haven…

Hold still. I just wanna fell the warmth. Let my emotions spill. Landing upon your skin wanting more. As thy face finds comfort in the silliness. Laid upon you in silence. I need a moment to unwind into a fulfillment. At your mercy lemme rest without defiance. Just accept me. Curled up and letting go of reality. To be with you as my peace. A safe haven to relax my individuality. Bcuz it’s your friendship that allows me to sigh a release. Settling my mind. Feeling the ease set in. Opening up to close my eyes. For it’s you I’m with…

Mounted and clothed…

Looking up. Laying sight on what’s above. Witness to how eyes fall to me laying on thy back. Attached to the visual of ever the heart lacks.

Hair hanging and damn near a mess. With a smile reaching through each strand aimed at my chest. Through a stare shared a reaction is felt easing with life. As the silence of emotion releases a gentle sigh.

Beauty speaks from a grin telling on the inner makings that cannot be hid. It’s the facial expressions and the shape of the lips. Coming down to meet me waiting for the compression of a kiss. Breaths touch in between the interaction pleasing the ribs.

Comfy and content with a lil time spent on a friend. Wanting the day to last beyond it’s end. Tendencies move the limbs tips caressing the skin. Complete bliss creating a vibe is the depths uprooted by a irresistible twist.

Mounted and clothed there’s a sensual sensation that takes affect. Rounding out the mind in thoughts that loosen to the thrill of intent met. In the middle of soft chuckles where air moves to the side. The taste of honestly never lies…